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Originally Posted by Rain Man
Does the scary old Korean lady text you, or do the machines text you?
My dry cleaner is a Korean guy, though he's also kind of Japanese. His family was initially from Hiroshima, but they migrated from there to Korea after World War II. I'm assuming it had something to do with having atomic bombs dropped on them, but I never asked.
Anyway, he's been my dry cleaner for twenty years, but I never got his name early on and with each passing year it becomes more awkward to ask. I need to come up with some subterfuge to get him to say his name, but I can't think of one.
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The machine does!
She and I do that asian head nod thing so I can leave my stuff there and go back home. I know my stuff is safe.
#brownpower
My Korean lady has a hunched over old white man as her husband. I always imagined he brought her back from Korea.
You need a third party to say "Oh Hi, Rain Man raves about this place! He says you guys are just really nice people. What was your name again?"
Then I'm afraid you're just going to have to do the scary thing and just own up to your horrible memory.